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Baili's decisiveness often loses its effect when it comes to Bai Hao's affairs, and Si Wen originally didn't know this, but now he knows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now he happily wanted to tell Baili that he had drawn the transportation map in the shortest time, but because he saw Baili on the phone, he didn't go in directly but waited outside the door, waiting for him to find himself, but when he heard the content of the call, he couldn't stand anymore, and simply quietly retreated back to the secret room.

Because, the image of the leader of Baili Tall completely collapsed in his heart at this moment, and even he felt that there was no chance to re-establish it, and this made him unbearable to debunk, at least not in front of himself.

He has always dreamed that he can reach the level of a hundred miles one day, whether it is his strength or his composure, it is the reason why Si Wen has always admired it, however......

Si Wen's excitement came and entangled, and Baili didn't notice it.

Because the company is closed today, he doesn't need to pay attention to who will be hanging around his office at all, and Si Wen is a person he has no special precautions for, so he can naturally focus on the situation on Bai Hao's side, especially when there is an abnormality on Bai Hao's side, he will not be distracted.

didn't know that his nervousness about Bai Hao ruined a teenager's dream.

At the same time, Bai Hao raised his head and looked at Wan Jingtian, who was carrying the pseudo-reporter into the door, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Mu followed and walked in, and it wasn't until he closed the door of the monitoring room that he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as no one found out that they didn't send people to the hospital, everything was OK!

But when Wan Jingtian threw the pseudo-reporter he knocked unconscious to the ground with a "bang", Feng Mu suddenly saw that the blood hole in his leg socket was slightly oozing blood, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Bai Hao with his mouth open in surprise, but he didn't find his voice for a long time.

Although Wan Jingtian also saw the wounds of the pseudo-reporter, he didn't care about these details, he just took orders, Bai Hao would do whatever he arranged, as for what the enemy wanted, what would happen, what did it matter to him?!

Therefore, he just glanced at the person he threw on the ground, then withdrew his gaze, bowed slightly at Bai Hao, and didn't notice that the phone in Bai Hao's hand was still on the phone, so he said: "I knocked him unconscious, Bai Ye, what do you think about it now? Do you want to solve it completely?"

What Wan Jingtian first saw in the heavenly family was the intrigue and injustice of their family, and then came to Hong Kong City to mix the underworld, although they did not contact infighting, but Ming Zheng was not uncommon, although the open and secret fights were not the same, but the degree of ruthlessness was no different.

Therefore, since Bai Hao could directly kill one of them with a ruthless hand before, he was naturally willing to help Bai Hao deal with how many of them.

"Don't worry, I still have something to ask him. Bai Hao answered first, and then picked up the phone and said to Baili: "Let's do this first, I'll contact you later." ”

"Are you coming later?" Baili hadn't heard who was talking on Bai Hao's side, but just listening to the other party's tone, he knew that Bai Hao was fine at the moment, but he hurried before hanging up the phone with some unease, and hurriedly said, "Come over later, let's discuss the matter later." ”

"Well, got it. After answering, Bai Hao hung up the phone first.

What Baili was worried about, he knew very well in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the old man suddenly arrived in Hong Kong City and injured himself, Baili would not hesitate to go to Macau in person, after all, Bai Hao's original plan was to find the cultural relics himself and then ease the relationship, but unfortunately the plan couldn't catch up with the changes!

In order not to be perceived by the Gu family in advance, Bai Hao must not leave the port city easily, and this matter is so important, he can only leave it to Baili to do it for him, and he is most at ease.

Bai Hao understands that other things may be delayed for a moment or two, but the recovery of cultural relics cannot be delayed at all, in case something is smuggled out of Huaxia, it is not so easy to get it back, so many countries in the world are troublesome wherever they go, this is the treasure of Huaxia!

It's okay to move around in the Chinese people, but if you really want to be sold abroad, the gains outweigh the losses!

Bai Hao already had an idea about what would happen next, even if he went to Baili at night, it was the same decision!

Seeing that Bai Hao's phone was still open, Wan Jingtian and Feng Mu couldn't help but look at each other, while Bai Hao put away his phone and looked at Feng Mu: "You go upstairs to help Yunmeng, I'm watching here, don't worry." ”

Bai Hao said and squinted at the pseudo-reporter on the ground, and sent Feng Mu to leave first, the one who was dead before didn't even have any bones left, and this one must be used properly, he had to interrogate it well to see who this guy was assigned by!

However, this interrogation process, he felt that it was not suitable for Feng Mu to see.

"Okay, then please. Feng Mu nodded and was just about to go out, but he couldn't help but stop, and then said with some anxiety: "So many people were in the hall just now, what if you accidentally injure someone with a gun, I know that you are powerful enough and confident enough, but after all, there are many people, so let's pay a little attention after that." ”

"Gun?" Bai Hao raised his eyebrows, who used a gun?

"Isn't this wound left by a gun!" Feng Mu frowned, a little helpless and puzzled by Bai Hao's insincerity.

Everyone is to protect Yun Shiyao and buy time for Yun Meng, even if Bai Hao really used the gun in a hurry just now, it doesn't matter, as long as he ensures that he is not discovered, after all, he has not caused any bad results, so why hide it......

Feng Mu felt that Bai Hao didn't have to be like this, not to mention that he could use a gun, and it was already a fact that he used a gun, so what else could not be admitted! Feng Mu knew that Bai Hao had never been a person who did not dare to bear the consequences, so he even began to suspect that Bai Hao's concealment was because there was a secret in it, and the more he guessed, the more uneasy he became.

"It's not a gun, it's a stone. Bai Hao couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw the entanglement and puzzlement on Feng Mu's face, and explained: "His wound has just oozed blood until now, which is an effect that ordinary small-caliber pistols can't achieve. ”

"Huh?" Feng Mu was still puzzled by what Bai Hao said, his brows furrowed, and his gaze moved to the pseudo-reporter's wound again.

The wounds did just show some signs of bleeding, and it was unusual that a group of gunshot wounds would have bled in the first place, and that the unconscious people had not even woken up from the pain until now. Feng Mu looked at it and turned to Bai Hao again, hoping to hear what he said more clearly.

"I didn't use a gun, I used a stone. Bai Hao said, and directly took out another pebble from the fish tank and stuffed it into Feng Mu's hand: "It won't leave a trace." ”

Bai Hao can be sure that not a drop of blood will fall outside until Wan Jingtian carries the pseudo-reporter over, and this is why he said that he will not leave a trace. Even if the pseudo-reporter hadn't been brought over, he would have been able to last at least half a day before the wound would begin to bleed profusely, and he was very sure of the location of his attack and the depth of the stone's submergence into the flesh.

And these are all things that ordinary pistols can't handle.

Feng Mu looked at the pebbles that were still dripping in his hand, and was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was shocked.

How is it possible that the wounds left by the guns do not bleed, and the wounds on the legs of the pseudo-reporters really only shed a little blood, and even no longer flowed, and can use stones as a lethal weapon, and even break the flesh to stop the bleeding...... What kind of strength and speed do you need to achieve this realm?

What Feng Mu was thinking was exactly what Wan Jingtian was thinking, they knew that Bai Hao was strong, but they had never thought of achieving such an effect before.

"Go find Yunmeng, don't delay your business. Bai Hao sent Feng Mu away again, not wanting to say more about what he had done, his purpose was to solve all the problems invisibly, but as for how to resolve it, it was his personal matter.

"Good. Feng Mu nodded again and again, but his impression of Bai Hao had changed a lot in his heart, and he even had the idea that questioning Bai Hao was equivalent to questioning the master, and he didn't want to be disrespectful to the master, so he said very politely: "That...... Yaoyao's here, please leave it to you!"

"Don't worry. Bai Hao waved his hand and watched Feng Mu leave the monitoring room.

Closing the door of the interrogation room from the outside, Feng Mu was already very relieved, so he walked towards the elevator without hesitation, he was already fully convinced that Bai Hao had enough ability to preside over the overall situation, and he didn't need any assistance from them at all.

Feng Mu recalled carefully, Bai Hao had hardly shown up openly from beginning to end, but he had already dealt with the two potential dangers silently, how could he not be at ease with such a vigorous and resolute mind! As for what Bai Hao was going to do in the future, he really didn't want to ask any more.

After Feng Mu walked away, Bai Hao looked at the extremely sleepy pseudo-reporter on the ground again, then picked up the fish tank on the table and poured half of the cold water on the pseudo-reporter's face, who trembled but did not wake up.

"You're heavy enough. Seeing this, Bai Hao glanced at Wan Jingtian with a smile.

"I was worried that his announcement would alarm the reporters inside. Wan Jingtian lowered his head slightly, but he didn't feel that he had done something wrong, and he seemed to see what Bai Hao meant, and he was vaguely excited in his heart waiting for Bai Hao's order.

"Well, let's keep his mouth shut first. Bai Hao said and threw the tablecloth to Wan Jingtian, how dare he pretend to be dizzy in front of him?

"Yes. After Wan Jingtian did it neatly, he looked up at Bai Hao again, and asked with a smile, "Bai Ye, shall I wake him up?"

"Don't worry, take out that pebble first. Bai Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, gave the metal cone he was carrying to Wan Jingtian, and he leaned lazily on the chair, looking like he was watching a good show.

Wan Jingtian looked at the matte metal cone in his hand, instantly understood what Bai Hao meant, and stabbed into the wound of the pseudo-reporter without hesitation!

Take stones, since there are no suitable tweezers, of course, you can only dig hard!

"Hmm!" Although he was gagged, the sharp pain that came from this moment still made the pseudo-reporter immediately sober up, and he wanted to shout loudly, but because his mouth was gagged, he couldn't do it, and wanted to sit up, but because the metal cone was still in his leg, he didn't dare to move easily, and he was drenched in cold sweat for a while.

"Aren't you very good at pretending, go on!" Bai Hao kicked the pseudo-reporter in the back with his toes, and his voice was not salty or light.